"Over there, that tallest building is the recruitnt center. Brother, you’re from another place, right? Do you need to take you there?"
"No, no, you go on with your business. Thanks, man."
Lu Wenwu waved his hand, bid farewell to the suddenly enthusiastic passerby, and strolled away with Mao Mao.
Walking along the street, all kinds of people could be seen in this city.
Everywhere, large screens continuously played advertisents for recruitnt of the Yellow Springs Warriors, along with so promotional propaganda on democratic managent.
After walking for a while, although Lu Wenwu hadn’t learned much in detail, under the strong influence of various programs, he had gained so basic understanding of the so-called managed democracy of the Superhuman Federation.
At present, this place seed a bit like a super-evolved version of the United States. People were well-clothed and well-fed, resources were abundant and plenty, life was thriving with a sense of democracy and freedom.
Walking through the streets and alleys, everywhere were voices praising the Superhuman Federation and expressing pride in being born in this country.
Moreover, the Superhuman Federation’s martial virtue was incredibly abundant. Every citizen, upon reaching sixteen years old, would be issued a rifle by the Superhuman Federation for military education purposes.
This made Lu Wenwu feel sowhat surprised.
This powerful nation seed to be completely militaristic, with everyone always ready, ard with a rifle, prepared to head to the front line as qualified cannon fodder.
Even Blue Star, which had been contending with the apocalyptic version for decades, wasn’t as extre as this.
Perhaps this was the cultural uniqueness of this nation?
Lu Wenwu felt indifferent to this unique culture and headed straight to the recruitnt center with Mao Mao.
The recruitnt center was the tallest building in the city, entirely covered with a unique transparent structure that didn’t quite look like glass, but rather resembled so sort of energy-ford crystal.
"Is this place so deserted?"
Lu Wenwu glanced around, finding that the imagined scene of long queues never materialized.
In front of the recruitnt center, there were only a few stray cats.
Occasionally, a few passersby gazed at the recruitnt center building with intense reverence but dared not linger.
"Strange, what’s wrong with people here? They worship the Yellow Springs Warriors like this, yet no one cos to enlist?" Lu Wenwu muttered, entering the recruitnt building with Mao Mao.
Inside the building was unexpectedly empty.
Besides employees wearing blue uniforms, there was only Lu Wenwu as an outsider.
Before he could speak, a purely dressed cute blonde girl imdiately approached him, tossing a folder packed with papers to him from five ters away.
"Hello, please sign here and then proceed to the hall on your right for your citizenship change procedures."
Lu Wenwu instinctively took it but was puzzled: "No, wait? I haven’t said anything yet. What am I signing?"
The girl looked innocent, pointing to three massive giant stone steles beside her.
They were engraved with dense dark red text.
Lu Wenwu glanced over and discovered that these steles contained a recruitnt contract?
A contract drafted and completed by the Netherworld Warriors Division of the Superhuman Federation Ard Forces.
At the bottom of the third stele, in very small font, it said: "Spending a second within 15 ters of the contract copy should be interpreted as reading the contract, automatically becoming a Yellow Springs Warrior."
Lu Wenwu: "???"
What the hell, what kind of overlord clause is this?
He carefully examined it again, finding that the contract terms... seed like there wasn’t just this one overlord clause.
There would be death benefits and rewards after death, but the mont a Yellow Springs Warrior died, the contract would automatically void.
So things would only take effect when fully inford by the Yellow Springs Warrior, but viewing the entire contract automatically voided this clause.
6, are you ssing around here?
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